As Isabella assessed the situation, Layla apologized profusely."It's you," Isabella remarked, recognizing Layla.Layla nodded, her voice apologetic, "Yes... I'm really sorry about this. I'll have your car fixed."Jessica chimed in sternly, "You better do it now."Layla explained, "I'll have it fixed. I'm so sorry. It was the rush, and my kid in the car, she's just been crying since I picked her up."Isabella, taking a more understanding tone, said, "It's okay. I'll have it handled."Layla insisted, "Allow me, it's a Rolls Royce."Isabella smiled, "I'm sure it's just a scratch, nothing much."Layla persisted, "I insist."With a gracious nod, Isabella conceded, "I'll fix it, not to worry. It's nice running into you, Layla. I have to get going now." Isabella and Jessica got back into the car and drove off.Isabella gripped the steering wheel, the rhythmic hum of the engine barely masking the tension in the air. Jessica, her eyes darting from the road to Isabella, finally broke the silen
Exiting the vibrant Club Eden, Isabella and Ruben stepped into the cool night air. They approached Ruben's sleek car, and Isabella hesitated before mentioning, "I came with my car, though."Ruben flashed a reassuring smile. "I'll have it taken home for you.""Okay," Isabella agreed, her thoughts drifting to her car's scratch. "I need to take it for repairs, though. It got a scratch."Ruben's eyebrows furrowed in concern. "How did it happen?""Layla," Isabella sighed, her expression reflecting both annoyance and amusement. "You remember her, right? The Harrington's daughter."Ruben nodded. "Yes, I do."Isabella continued, "She ran into me... this evening, insisted on fixing it, but I told her not to worry."Ruben chuckled. "Well, that's not good. I'll have it fixed for you.""Okay... thanks," Isabella replied, feeling a sense of gratitude for Ruben's understanding."So, where are we headed?" Isabella asked as they settled into the car."Dinner and some chat," Ruben suggested."That wil
Ruben made his way downstairs, the quiet elegance of Isabella's home enveloping him. As he descended, he unexpectedly encountered Eleanor in the living room, her presence exuding a mix of grace and authority. "Good evening, ma'am," Ruben greeted respectfully.Eleanor, wearing a knowing smile, acknowledged him. "Ruben, you brought in your fiancée. How nice of you."Ruben smiled back, a subtle warmth in his eyes. "She was too tired and fell asleep, so I thought..."Eleanor interrupted gently, "Oh no. You're doing well, but you know we need to talk, hun."Ruben's demeanor shifted to attentive, realizing the seriousness of the conversation. "Okay, ma'am."Eleanor guided Ruben to a settee, and as they settled in, she cut to the chase. "So what is the conclusion on the whole matter? Because I've been trying to convince her, she just wouldn't budge."Ruben sighed, contemplating how much to share. "Mama Christina may have compelled her to do this. We are getting married this weekend."Eleanor
Sebastian, still processing the surprise news, inquired, "How did it happen?"Eleanor, beaming with satisfaction, shared the details. "Well, our plans succeeded. They are getting married this weekend. By tomorrow, we start preparing. And we all are going to your grandma's house for the planning."Sebastian's eyes lit up with a mix of excitement and relief. "That's great news."Eager for more information, he continued, "What about the other thing you discussed?"Eleanor leaned in, her voice lowered, "He said after the wedding."Sebastian couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow. That's great news. I'm happy."The following morning, the soft glow of dawn began to seep through the curtains, heralding the start of a day filled with promises and preparations. Eleanor, the first to rise, took charge of the morning routine. She called out to Tes, who was still asleep, instructing her to get breakfast ready.With the efficiency that comes from years of managing a household, Eleanor then made her way t
In Isabella's room, Kia enveloped her friend in another tight hug, expressing, "Oh, I've missed my girl."Returning the embrace, Isabella grinned and inquired, "How was it on Influencer Island? I want all the tea!"Kia, with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, teased, "I will give you all the tea after you get married." Isabella chuckled, fully aware of her friend's penchant for dramatic storytelling.Changing the subject, Isabella mentioned, "Well, I'm to go to Mama Christina's today, in fact... soon. You wanna come?"Kia, always up for an adventure, replied, "Why not? Let's get ready."Isabella, a knowing smile playing on her lips, added, "You want to change clothes because I know you."Kia laughed and retorted, "You have anything befitting? I know we wear the same size."Isabella gestured towards her wardrobe, saying, "Well
Isabella, caught off guard by the unexpected arrival of Ruben's parents, couldn't contain her surprise. She swiftly pulled Ruben aside into the living room, finding a quiet corner to express her concerns."Hey, hey, come here...we need to talk," Isabella insisted, a hint of worry in her voice. Ruben, sensing her unease, excused himself from the family gathering and followed Isabella to the corner."I didn't know your parents would be coming. Why didn't you tell me? I thought it's just a casual wedding, given I have been married before," Isabella exclaimed, her eyebrows furrowed in concern.Ruben, looking into Isabella's eyes, responded, "Isabella, baby, if I'm to get married to you, or at all, I have to do it right. The whole legal thing and shit."Isabella sighed, feeling the weight of the situation, "But you should have informed me. I'm not ready for this."Ruben, attempting to reassure her, said, "Well, they are here now. You have to be. They are cool anyway; they don't bite.""Tha
After the heated moment in the kitchen, Kia left the fiance behind, a sly smile playing on her lips. As she sauntered into the porch, her demeanor hinted at mischief, and a subtle wink in Tania's direction heightened the intrigue. Tania, rolling her eyes in response, maintained a facade of nonchalance.Just as Tania's fiance joined them on the porch, Tania casually inquired, "Babe, where have you been?" He, attempting to fabricate an excuse, stammered, "Umm... just looking for a knife, couldn't find any." Tania, seemingly unfazed, shot a glance at Kia, who was discreetly wiping away smeared lipstick.However, Tania's nonchalant attitude quickly turned to suspicion as her eyes landed on her fiance's collar, adorned with a conspicuous lipstick stain. In that moment of realization, Tania's expression shifted from calm to explosive. "Oh, this bitch...!" she began, the words dripping with disdain as she recognized the unmistakable sign of mischief. Kia, reveling in the unfolding drama, mai
The ladies, with their infectious energy, managed to coax Isabella out of her contemplative state. They piled into her sleek Rolls-Royce, and Kia boldly declared, "I'm driving." A celebratory pop echoed as champagne bottles were uncorked, the fizz of bubbles mingling with the excitement of the pending nuptials.With Kia at the wheel, they cruised through the city, the glint of city lights casting a shimmer on the Rolls-Royce. Laughter and lively chatter filled the luxurious vehicle, a deliberate attempt to lift Isabella's spirits. Kia, navigating the streets with confidence, turned to her friend. "Come on, Isa, let's make this unforgettable," she encouraged, offering a glass of champagne.As they arrived at the boutique, Isabella was met with a pleasant surprise – Ruben had taken care of everything. "So, Ruben planned all this with you guys, huh?" Isabella inquired, a mix of disbelief and gratitude in her voice. Danni, amidst a sea of bridal gowns, chuckled, "He even told us to shop f